Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 120 Taking Ellie as an Apprentice, Encountering Eileen in Moscow

Chapter 120 Taking Ellie as an Apprentice, Encountering Eileen in Moscow

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"咚咚-"

Mu Nujiao gently knocked on the door, then pushed it open and entered.

"Wang Feng, we've almost finished gathering intelligence on Western Siberia and the Ural Mountains. We should..."

The words suddenly stopped.

She stood there, stunned, staring blankly at Wang Feng sitting by the bed and the blonde girl sleeping soundly on the bed.

My mind went blank for a moment, and my cheeks flushed red.

"I'm so sorry! I disturbed you!"

Mu Nujiao hurriedly turned around to leave, but was suddenly pulled back by a gentle force and fell into Wang Feng's arms.

"Where are you going?" Wang Feng put his arm around her slender waist, a smile playing on his lips.

"I...I thought I was disturbing you," Mu Nujiao said, her head lowered, her voice tinged with bitterness.

"Silly girl~"

Wang Feng chuckled and gently flicked the tip of her nose, then began to recount the girl's ordeal.

Upon hearing this, Mu Nujiao's eyes immediately welled up with tears, and she said indignantly, "How can there be such scum and degenerates! Doesn't the Magic Association care?"

“There’s no conclusive evidence.” Wang Feng gently stroked her long hair. “But don’t worry, the [Red King] mercenary group has been wiped out, and even their souls have been crushed by me.”

Mu Nujiao calmed down slightly and looked at the sleeping girl: "Should she be sent to the Magic Association?"

“No.” Wang Feng shook his head: “I plan to take her as my apprentice.”

"Taking on apprentices? You?"

Mu Nujiao stared wide-eyed, her red lips slightly parted, her face full of disbelief.

"What?" Wang Feng raised an eyebrow and said, "Can't I take on disciples?"

"No," Mu Nujiao bit her lower lip lightly, "It's just that we still need to continue our training, and we'll be taking her with us."

Wang Feng kissed Mu Nujiao on the cheek and said:
"Don't worry. I've already transferred people from China. They'll send her to Asuka City for resettlement first. She'll begin formal instruction after the Nationalist government conflict ends."

Mu Nujiao nodded thoughtfully, struggled slightly, and got up from his embrace, straightening her clothes:

"Then I'll go and inform everyone that the team will need to stay in Yakutsk for a few more days."

"Hmm." Wang Feng nodded slightly, and after watching her leave, his gaze returned to the sleeping girl, his fingertips unconsciously tapping lightly on the edge of the bed.

...

After an unknown amount of time, the blonde girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

An unfamiliar ceiling came into view, and those heart-wrenching memories immediately flooded back like a tidal wave.

"No!"

She sat bolt upright in bed, her hateful gaze sweeping around her. The room temperature suddenly soared, the bedding began to char and smoke, and the air distorted under the intense heat.

"calm!"

Wang Feng let out a low shout, and his powerful mental energy pressed down like a tidal wave, forcefully suppressing the rampaging power of the calamity. The girl stared blankly at the source of the voice, the anger in her eyes gradually turning into confusion.

"It's you?"

"Have you calmed down now?" Wang Feng asked in a gentler tone.

"Yes." The girl nodded gently, the hatred in her eyes gradually replaced by gratitude: "Thank you for avenging us."

“That scumbag, Red King, deserved to die.” Wang Feng sat down beside her bed. “But do you understand what happened to you?”

The girl lowered her head, her fingers unconsciously twisting the corner of the blanket: "Is it a talent for 'disaster'?"

The dream Wang Feng constructed had already told her everything about the victims.

Those who suffer from disasters are born with immense power, but because this power is too great, they are unable to control it in their youth, thus causing natural disasters. As a result, they are placed on the sealing list by the Holy City's Court of Judgment, and whenever they are discovered, the Court of Judgment mages and Holy Shadows will be dispatched to hunt them down and seal them away.

"So what are your plans for the future?" Wang Feng asked softly.

"I don't know." The girl shook her head, gently biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, leaving a row of shallow teeth marks on her lips.

"Would you like to become my disciple?" Wang Feng held her cold little hand, and the soft, boneless touch made him unconsciously loosen his grip.

"Younger brother?" The girl looked up abruptly, her golden hair drawing a dazzling arc in the air.

“Hmm.” Wang Feng nodded, then smiled gently, “I have a territory in Feibiao City, China, where other victims live. It’s a safe haven I’ve built for you; you’ll find companions there.”

The girl's eyes instantly welled up with tears, and two glistening tears slid down her cheeks.

She quickly wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, forcing a smile through her tears: "Thank you, teacher."

Wang Feng gently stroked her silky golden hair, and suddenly thought how pleasing the scene would be if she stood with Mu Ningxue and Qin Yu'er.

"By the way, I still don't know your name," Wang Feng asked.

“Ellie,” the girl answered softly.

……

After staying in Yakutsk for two more days, until Ye Chang and Qin Yu'er arrived to pick up Ai Li, Wang Feng led the National Guard team to resume their journey.

After a month-long perilous journey, traversing several demon tribes and even brushing past a monarchical territory, the group finally crossed the West Siberian Plain and arrived at the edge of Moscow's border.

"Good heavens! We actually made it here alive!" Zhao Manyan knelt on the ground, his clothes tattered, and shouted his relief at the clear blue sky.

The journey was fraught with peril—especially when passing through the Ural Mountains, where the dominant demons who ruled the area were out on patrol.

If Little Snow Maiden hadn't used ice and snow to conceal everyone's presence in time, the overlord would probably have discovered their auras.

"Do you want to rest first, or go straight to challenge them?" Wang Feng asked.

He was the most relaxed person during this month. If he hadn't wanted to avoid making things too shocking, he would have used his angel soul embryo to hunt down that overlord of the Ural Mountains.

Because the overlord of the Ural Mountains is a pure elemental life form!

Its core is perfectly suited for use by Yuki-onna when she reaches maturity.

"Take a break!!" everyone shouted in unison.

Having lived in constant fear in the demon territory for a month, my body and mind have long been pushed to their limits.

The Russian national team is a force to be reckoned with; it is said that many of its members have already broken through to higher levels.

In their current state, attempting this challenge is tantamount to suicide!

Looking at his team members' exhausted appearance, Wang Feng nodded slightly and stopped pushing them to their limits.

With a flick of his finger, he produced a black card with gold lettering—the very VIP card presented by Princess Eileen of England.

"Let's go." Wang Feng waved the black card in his hand:

"Let me show you the most luxurious Victoria Hotel in Moscow!"

……

When Wang Feng and his group stepped into the magnificent lobby of the Victoria Hotel.

I happened to run into a group of people wearing the coat of arms of the British government as they walked out of the elevator.

At the very front of the procession was the dragon-taming Grand Duke, Eileen, who possessed rare golden eyes.

The moment she saw Wang Feng, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Wang Feng?!"

Ignoring her teammates' surprised looks, she strode forward, her long golden hair swaying gently behind her.

"Long time no see! I never expected to see you here. Are you here to challenge the Russian Pavilion as well?"

(End of this chapter)

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